Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 117 Investigating the Situation
Feng Sumo pushed him away suddenly, pulled the quilt beside him to cover himself, and shrank his slender body to the innermost end of the bed, every cell in his body was on alert.

Moxiluo was about to pull her into his arms when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"SHIT!" Cursed in a low voice, Moxiluo took a look at Feng Sumo to make sure that there was nothing she shouldn't have seen outside, then got up and walked to the door.

Outside the door, Mrs. Debi stood in the middle of the door, greeted Moxiluo, and glanced at Feng Sumo who looked like he was in a defensive war on the bed.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Moxiluo asked displeasedly.

In fact, he knew the purpose of her coming, but he didn't want to expose it directly, otherwise, if Feng Sumo heard about it, he would probably be even more disturbed.

"His Royal Highness asked me to tell you that the meeting tomorrow morning has been cancelled. Your Highness can rest and get up later." Mrs. Debi said lightly, nodded and left.

Mecillo stood at the door fluttered in the wind.

Is it necessary to interrupt him at a critical moment for such a simple matter?
The rumors are false, but the investigation is true, right?
Feng Sumo's gaze quietly fell on Moxiluo's face, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't figure it out.

This man obviously looks very elegant as the crown prince of a country, but why did he look like a completely different person when there were two of them?

Or... are men like this in the room?
Feng Sumo has never had a boyfriend, and she doesn't know what a normal relationship between a man and a woman should be like. All her knowledge is learned from Moxiluo. She can only think about Moxiluo's virtues.

"Have you seen enough?" Unexpectedly, a certain gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

Feng Sumo came back to his senses after speaking, glanced at him, and looked away.

Moxiluo closed the door, walked to the bed in a few steps, folded his arms around his chest, looked down at her from a height, and raised his thin lips slightly, "Am I a scourge?"

of course!

Feng Sumo wanted to nod, but, considering the consequences of what he said, he endured it.

With a difficult smile on the corner of her lips, she looked at him and shook her head against her conscience.

"In the future, I will be lighter." Moxiluo thought for a while, and said something that Feng Sumo couldn't help laughing when he recalled it many years later.

A very simple sentence may not be surprising when it is said by ordinary people, but once Moxiluo said it, no matter how Feng Sumo heard it, he felt awkward.

When facing her, the man who has always acted savagely told her such a sentence, Feng Sumo wanted to laugh, but also wanted to laugh.

However, she wasn't in the mood to laugh right now.

He means, he and she will have many times in the future?

"It's late, let's go to bed early." It's rare that the atmosphere between the two is not ambiguous. Feng Sumo lay down on the edge of the bed wrapped in a thick sheet, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, and Moxiluo's tall body suddenly collapsed. on her.

With his big hand, he tore off the sheet covering her body, and Moxiluo's hand groped her body again.

Feng Sumo took a deep breath, stared blankly at the ceiling, and simply ignored him, with a little expectation, hoping that he would let her go because she was bored by herself.

After enduring it for half the night, every cell in Mexilo's body was clamoring for her!

Sinking down, Moxiluo was about to open up the territory, but a small cherry red suddenly came into view...

(End of this chapter)